RaEsha: A toast to us! CH4B PG15 - Page 9

7.40 am, ETF office

ETF agent Shreekant Sen was sitting behind his desk, he sighed and looked at Sakshi's desk. How he wished she was there at this moment, he was getting bored and he needed some entertainment. Sighing again he looked around him, it looked like he was the only one in office today, Chhotu had gone on a leave, but where was Ayesha?

It was weird, even after marrying Sameer sir Ayesha used to come at 7 am sharp. But today there was no sign of her. 'Hmm she might've been tired' he thought. Deciding not to worry to much about it he went to get some coffee. After adding enough sugar to give coca cola a run for their money he went and sat behind his desk again. He started his computer, and took a sip from his coffee. The next moment he spit all of his coffee over the computer screen. There it was, a live video which would make poor innocent Shree have nightmares for years to come, and probably scar him for life.

~*~

7am Sameer Damsingh Rathore's office

Sameer was just booting up his computer, he had to make an important conference call with the DIG, the commissioner and some minister in an hour. And he had ti get everything up an running. He smiled as he heard her enter and then a click, making it clear that she'd just locked his door.

"You do know that it's not done to just enter the chiefs cabin without knocking" he told her.

Her soft laughter filled his cabin, making him want to stop work and just listen to her. He loved it when she laughed, he could listen to her laughter the whole day.

"Achha ACP saab, so abhi aap mujhe punishment do ge?" her soft voice asked him.

Ayesha felt a shiver go up her spine when he grabbed her middle and pulled her to him.

"Hmm, mujhe lagta hai ke tumhe punishment ki zarurat hai, Ayesha Sameer Rathore." he murmured in her ear.

Ayesha noticed how Sameers voice had gone low and husky, oh God what this man could do to her with just his voice.

"I think you should, because I have been a very, very bad girl" she said teasing him even more.

Sameer let out a moan as her hand slid over his shoulder down his shirtbuttons, and stopped just where his shirt went into his jeans. Reaching his belt she let go of him.

"You my dear wifey are a tease," he said, letting out a small laugh.

Sameer grabbed her once more, and gave her tiny kisses along her collarbone.

"You my dearest husbandji are the biggest tease there is."

Laughing he said:"Tumko sirf baatein aati hain Kapoorsahiba!" he knew she hated it when he used her old surname.

And indeed, she gave a small bite on his ear. Earning herself a growl from him. She gasped as his hands went from her shoulder to her hip to the end of her skirt. She gave a gasp as he started lifting her skirt a bit.

"Achha, aur maine hi tumse kaha tha na to wear a black pencil skkirt with this white blouse?" lifting the skirt a bit higher he said:" Aur maine hi kaha tha ke thigh highs pehen na." he murmured in her ear. Making her moan, uff this guy knew just what to do to get her knees week.

"Hmmm I know how much you love them, atleast ripping them off."

Sameer gave a small chuckle.

"You're beautiful!" he whispered.

" Even with my stomach not so flat anymore?" she asked, sounding insecure about her physical appearance.

"You are, especially now, you know I love you even more now. There is a small little princess or a hotshot cop like myself growing in there." he said, while tenderly putting his hand on her flat stomach. She'd been pregnant for just 4 months, yet she was thinking she was unattractive to him? How?

"How many times do I have to tell you that you are the most gorgeous woman on this earth?" he asked her.

"Jab tak main tumhara vishwaas nahi karleti," she said with a small smile.

Sameer looked her straight in her eyes and with a sigh again told her that she was indeed the most beautiful woman he had seen.

"Sachi?" she asked him and he gave her a tight squeeze. Who would've thought that lady dabang would feel insecure about her body?

"Muchi meri jaan," he said. "your stomach might not be as flat as it used to be, but it contains the best gift any man could ever ask for. I love you, every single centimeter of you, from your eyes to your toes, there isn't one thing about you that I don't love."

Ayesha gave him a small smile. "sorry Sam, I just feel like this is all a dream still and any moment now I'll wake up."

"Why?" he asked.

"Well, at the moment I feel like a elephant when I stand next to you, and I just can't believe ke tum..."

"Ke main?" he asked her when she stopped in the middle of her sentence.

"Ke tum mujhe like karte ho." she said, lowering her gaze as she did so.

"Ayesha," Sameer said while sitting down and pulling her in his lap. "you aren't fat sweetie, kaas tum apne aap ko meri nazron se dekh paati. Hell woman you could walk around in Justin Bieber shirts and I'd still find you to be the most beautiful woman on this planet. And I love you, not just like. Tum perfect ho. Just get that through that thick skull of yours. You don't know how hard it is for me to stop myself from bending you over the desk and have my way with you now and here."

"Sorry for being an emo on you," Ayesha said, as Sameer gave a kiss on her head.

"It's okay my lady, just know that I love you," he said with a smile.

Ayesha pulled her head back and looked into his eyes, "I love you too, you know that na, ke main tumse pyaar karti hoon?"

He gave a nod,"Yes my love, I do."

Ayesha gave a small peck on his lips. She was pulling back when he pulled her flush against him and kissed her deeply. It was as if he was trying to convey his desire of her through that kiss. He bit her lower lip and then ran his tongue over it. She'd opened her mouth to moan and he took that chance to enter her mouth. His tongue was forcing her to kiss him back. She ran one hand through his hair, while the other had a deathgrip on his shoulder.

As they were almost sliding out of the chair, Sameer stood up with Ayesha's legs wrapped around him. He placed her on his table and stood between her legs. He had told her that he loved her, inside and out. And he was hellbent on proving it.

Ayesha tried to pull him closer, trying to remove any distance between them. She felt like an idiot for having doubted his love for her. But she blamed it on the pregnancy. As her nails went over his shoulders down to his back he let out a groan, erasing any doubt that was left.

She pushed her hips into him, letting him know how much she wanted him.

Understanding what she meant he half groaned half whispered"Yahan?"

"Hmm, maine darwaza lock kardia tha" she said before kissing his neck.

She had just finished her sentemce when he pulled her hair a bit so that she looked him straight into his eyes. He started kissing her ear, down to her jawline and then went onto her neck, he was biting, sucking, kissing as he went down. Ayesha was reduced to putty in his hands. Then she pushed his shoulders and claimed his mouth. He slid his hand up and down her thigh highs, she whimpered, almost coming undone when his hand touched her bare thigh.

"Sam!" she moaned.